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How are you all my friends and Ambassadors? Any news of your people?
Well besides the kids Rukaar I hope they're doing well.
And once again I am Karl Schimmel of the United Empire and I welcome you all.

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Greetings fellow ambassadors. I apologize for my absence, but it takes quite a bit of paperwork to transport a predator off of my homeworld

>>1803742
They are still in Khanin's stomach Karl, I have a week yet still

>>1810834

Having managed to flee the Soviet Union in 1975 at the age of 11, Gustav, his father and his neighbour Natasha Sobel settled in Munich as refugees. Money had always been an issue for your entire life; when you were in Latvia under Soviet rule and in Germany, looked down upon and mistrusted by the local people there. You jumped from slum apartment to apartment, moving as your father found work, or being chased out by the corrupt landlords. Frequently you found yourself scrounging for work to feed yourselves. Your childhood neighbour, Natasha, left everyone behind to escape and has lived with you ever since. You hated living in Germany, but your father always remained optimistic, saying that your grandfather had strong ties to Germany in years past. With that, he toiled away at bottom feeding jobs for years until all three of you were working under-the-table jobs that paid for a decent, but small, apartment in Munich. By the time you were 20, your father had begun to show signs of a worsening illness. Eventually, he was bedridden and feeble. He died when you were 25, three years ago. You and Natasha managed to keep paying the rent on the apartment, barely; persevering through ingenuity and grit. Upon returning from your “work” securing payments for a local landlord, you enter the small kitchen and slump into the hard, boxy chair that sits opposite its spouse across the small round table. Natasha sits across from you, legs crossed, drinking coffee out of a stark, plain mug. You try to let the tension go from your limbs, settling your heavy arms on the table and tilting your head back to the gaze at the ceiling. Natasha pushes a small, parchment wrapped object across the table. Quizzically, you pick up the object.

“From your father.” Natasha exclaims, lighting a cigarette.

You untie the small twine string that encircles the package and unfold the parchment to reveal a note curled and crumpled around a round object. As you gently unfold the note, a metallic note sounds off the table as a ring bounces to the floor. You quickly put your foot on top of it and then pick it up. Reading the note, your eyes widen.

(cont.)

>>1810840

“Gustav, my boy.

If you are reading this, then I am no longer able to provide for you. As I write this, I do not know what will become of me, but I did not have the heart to use what I am about to give you. I always said that your grandfather had ties to Germany and that we would be safe here. Well, I want you to take Natasha and seek out someone. I will give his address, name, and a password. I know this sounds ridiculous Gustav, but trust your father. Do this, and you will have the freedom to do what you need to do.

Natasha already knows, and I’m sure she wanted to tell you, but I hope she has not until you read this.

Good luck my son. Fortune favours those you seek it.”

Natasha looks across the table stoically, smoke gently rising from her slightly parted lips. You gaze to the bottom of the note and read:

“Vilen Vinters
4469-17B, Brienner

Manta”

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>Question Natasha
>Examine the Ring
>Go to the address

>Examine the Ring

>>1810098
Unfortunately, you were forced to run through the traps, and the death run was capped off by what was supposed to be an impossible fight. Thanks to some friendly advice, and someone tipping the scales in your favor, you’re standing tall and proud over some poor bastard who would have lived to see tomorrow had he simply not fucked with you.

>A) Who would've thought a normal man could do so well for himself out here?
((Human, adds [Trait: The Trooper. You're lucky all those bumps to the head made you so tough! +2 END, -1 INT, -1 PER]))

>B) A Ghoul like you isn't too used to getting ahead in life. Maybe this is a good sign.
((Ghoul, adds [Trait: For Whom the Bell Tolls. You may look like a corpse, but it makes surviving in a radioactive wasteland a breeze. Immune: Radiation, Feral Ghouls are Non-Hostile, -2 CHR, -1 LCK]))

>C) Being the only Super Mutant in the Commonwealth (at least, as far as you know) with your mental facilities in order means you face scorn from both humans and your “brothers.” This isn’t the first presumptuous asshole you’ve put in the ground, and he won’t be the last.
((Super Mutant, adds [Trait: Wild Thing. Becoming a monster in a monstrous world may be the only way to survive. +2 STR, +1 END, Immune: Radiation, Super Mutants are Non-Hostile, -3 CHR, Blood Rage: Moments of High Stress may result in a loss of control.]))

>D) Ever since you left the Institute, you've been afraid. With a gun in your hand, and this latest battle overcome… For some reason, you don’t feel afraid anymore.
((Gen 3 Synth, adds [Trait: Iron Man. The over world isn’t a friendly place for a synth like you, but your kind does have its perks. Immune: Radiation, +2 INT, +2 PER, -2 LCK, Hunted by the Institute]))

>>1810101
>>C) Being the only Super Mutant in the Commonwealth (at least, as far as you know) with your mental facilities in order means you face scorn from both humans and your “brothers.” This isn’t the first presumptuous asshole you’ve put in the ground, and he won’t be the last.

>>1810101
>A

>>1806030
>Speak with the girl. She’s probably lost here, too.
>Tfw already third to the game over

>>1806040
This

>>1806030
>Speak with the girl. She’s probably lost here, too.

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NEW PLAYERS WELCOME

Welcome to Gyrocite.

You play as an all-around "handy man" for an upstart company whose invention could change the world along with its partners. Your current job is killing this last automaton after screwing over a business rival.

Don't worry about catching up or trying to understand it all. Just play along

http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive/1751639/

A quick start guide is there to explain general concepts. The full rules are here:

https://docs.google.com/document/d/1hRb7fQuzeSfjKbbYNOWa6V1xWs3-CM9lKBBDkJFcQ8I/edit?usp=sharing

Don't worry about all the math. A character calculator is provided to make things easier here. Just make a copy for yourself. Sorry, can't give edit rights:

https://docs.google.com/spreadsheets/d/1fnAZgltRByC8EJflcxyiUpb8UCy_nGM3qx3Owt9t8eg/edit?usp=sharing

In over your head? Feel free to ask questions here:
https://kiwiirc.com/client/irc.rizon.net/

Channel name is #skirmish

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You don't need to read all of the guide to play. Try out these premade loadouts here:

Loadouts: https://docs.google.com/document/d/1uRMvILWgQcC_R96y6GH7uUTRKu4DOMtjkt9DrbOL7nA/edit

Technically they're out of date as of now but will still be "legal". Pick Fencers for decent tanking, Gunslinger/Brawler for DPS, or try your hands at keeping your fellow handymen alive as a Medic. If you try to make your own character, and I invite you to, there's a basic template to follow below

Also, you can get more updates on my twitter:

https://twitter.com/GearCommand

NAME:

DR:# LI:# RE:# RES:#/#(#/#) EN:#/#

Mer # RES #
Mar # AP #
Ven # MOV #
Jup # MOD #

CC ##/##
Equipment:
GFE
WEAPON
ARMOR
ETC

PRT/PQR:
[Example] [@Example] {Example}

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The Crew continue their assault weakening the mechanical beast.

{1F} Aleid 19/28 (11) | 03/11 Aleid deftly swipes Mongo in the back using her Epee’s extra reach.
{2F} Julien 23/60 (x) | 12/12 Julien powers up the shield!
[3] Nevergreen 11/36 (-1) | 2/11
{SM4} Prefect 30/30 (3) | 10/10
{B5} Alexander 29/30 [0/6] (-1) | 10/11
[7] MEAT 23/60 (9) | 15/20 MEAT SMASH!
[8] Lirenis 23/60 (x) | 8/8
[9] Serval 28/30 (-1) | 11/11

>>1803465
%Inquire

What does dimensionate mean?

>>1803465

%Inquire

What does dimensionate mean?

>>1803468
>>1803471
>What does dimensionate mean?
Dimensionating draws from energy reserves in order to expand dimensional field of influence.
Current dimension range = 0.

>Before we begin some new patches will take effect immediately.
" Travel Light Patch v 1.3 "
There will now be an item limit on player inventory of up to 8 slots. And gear slots will remain the same at 2 hand slots, an armor slot and an accessory.

>About Bags and Belts.
-Bags may be purchased to increase item space. They may take up an item or gear slot depending on the bag.
-Bags like the Forall bag is given out to every party leader and accesses the Guild's supply of 20 Slots. The rest can be stored under the care of the Wayhouse Federation who can transport items under your guild through a courier service.

- Belts. Belts take up an item slot and may consolidate items of a similar type of theme. For example the Xtal belt stores elemental xtals. And the Alquemist Kit stores all the potions created by by the Brewler.

Small Items: May stack up to 99 in a slot. Typically bullets and stones fall under this category
Items: May stack up to 10 in a slot. Potions, Throwables and hand sized things fall under this category
Large Items: Only one can fit per slot, some may consume more than one. Most gear pieces and weapons take up one slot.


Character Sheets will update later to reflect this , feel free to act once the afternoon updates.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=q-xGZCKAMWU

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I parted ways with the others here and with me I brought whoever volunteered to accompany me. Admittedly I was unsure what plans this city had for those who Become Adventurers.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=byFkvbz2Za0

And then In the distance I heard roars of celebration the likes of which I'd not heard before. People gathered around to watch warriors of all cloth dance across the field in artful exchange. My mind had barely kept up with it all...

> Steel District unlocked. The cradle for warriors to be forged under the watch of the Gods.

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Ohoh fair scented Travellers it seems you found me wandering these alleys.But don't be alarmed the Arch River is a haven for frogkind to take a dip once in the [Underground Spring] though, you didn't hear that from me. Ohohohoh.

> The Scholomance, a haven for magic -- if only I wasn't stuck in the registration office signing forms I'd tell you all about it ! Nonetheless, it's been found.

https://youtu.be/wwjaFI_rr0E?t=164

Trunks locks horns with Cell in a fierce exchange a far distance from where you hover. It's hard to tell who will emerge the victor, but it's too close a match for your liking.

Unfortunately, there's little you can do about that in your current situation. Cell's Merry-Go-Round Gun has your arms pretty firmly locked to your sides, making you a far less effective fighter than you would be otherwise.

You struggle to move your hands, attempting to point your fingers up at the gum, and cut through it with your energy, but before you can accomplish this, you find yourself crying out in pain as the skin on your back begins to burn.

Turning around, you find Thirteen holding a hand toward you, grinning wickedly.

"Now now, two on one hardly seems fair, boy," the machine tells you. "Hows about you stay back and let yer kid give it a try? I'm sure you're curious just how strong he is, and Doctor Gero's mighty curious about how strong Cell is right now."

>A. What's he talking about? Gero's dead

>B. Attempt to break free

>C. Bear Shout at Thirteen

>D. Alright, you'll stay out of the fight for now

>E. Something else

Rolled 28, 34 = 62 (2d100)

>>1802410
Rolling to see how hard tofoo jobs (higher = less jobbing)
Rolling to see how hard SOM jobs (higher = less jobbing)

>>1802425
>A. What's he talking about? Gero's dead
>E. Something else

Now that we have telepathy, might as well at least TRY to read 13's mind.

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You stare at Spawn in front of you, watching as “Al”, a towering man in all black in a long flowing velvet cape stretching not only to his feet but many feet off the roof of the building, his hands and chains issuing from his body strangling and constraining every single limb on Deathstroke’s body. His white face paint that had the feel of a slightly predatory avian shape, red eyes glowing out of the dark. That wasn’t a metaphor, his eyes were as bright as the neon lights. Eyes red and hot as hell.

Slade starts chocking, clawing at his throat with his one free hand that he manages to slip from the chains, his remaining eye rolling back into his head. Somehow he manages to pry a few centimeters of a rusty chain coiled around his throat and draw in another breath to neither die or fall unconscious. A very small part, but real enough that makes your stomach churn, is a little disappointed at this. Slade eye forgets you entirely and focuses on Slade with something like guilt clouding them.

“Al...I’m sorry. I didn’t mean it, I had no choice. Wynn made me….” Slade coughs out, eye displaying a rare but heartfelt plead from him.

“Sorry isn’t good enough. Wynn never put a gun to your head Wilson, he just offered something you wanted enough that once he dangled in front of you, you’d shoot your own friend in the back for it.” Al counters, tightening the chain somehow, prompting a spew of choking sounds from Slade as his airpath way is blocked again.

>A.) Wait stop, there’s no need to kill him. He’ll be sent to a jail cell soon

>B.) Punch him.

>C.) Create a gravity field and throw Al away.

>D.) Wait stop, don’t kill him you’ll wind up just as evil as he is

>>1802104
>A.) Wait stop, there’s no need to kill him. He’ll be sent to a jail cell soon

>>1802104
>C.) Create a gravity field and throw Al away.

>>1801665
It fortunately doesn’t take very long to find her after a bit of guesswork- she’s in the HQ’s Break Room, scowling at nothing, or maybe herself. From what you know about her, that last one is more likely.

You hadn’t actually been in here before, and you’re kind of surprised to find it’s fairly elaborate. Sink, complete with dishwasher and some complimentary dinnerware. Large double-sided fridge. There’s a vending machine with a decent variety of snack foods and drinks there- heck, there’s a synthesizer for more elaborate meals...well, elaborate to a point. That and the price ranges are looking kinda steep on that one. Thirty small motes for a macaroni and cheese meal? Bah.

Still, none of that matters much; not with Mono’s head on the table and looking like she wants to hit something.

She glances at you, and her scowl softens slightly, but doesn’t disappear. When she breaks eye contact with you, she lets out something that could be called a slight whine. “I screwed up.”

>Don’t say anything. Just let her get it out.
> “Eh. It happens. It’s never fun, but it’s not like I’m flawless...”
> “Yeah. And now you’ll know to do better.”
> Other

>>1801666
>>Don’t say anything. Just let her get it out.

15 minutes more due to start of thread. Here's hoping.

>>1803544
>Fairy

>>1803550
I mean if you want to be a fairy there are some living on Orkut, but they're really really tiny... if you wanna be one thats cool though, if you're interested.

>>1803559
FAIRY
A
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You sit in the town of tremor, in the local tavern, and a man in dark robes and a hood approaches you.

"Hey you, you looking for work? You seem the adventurous type."

But who are you? (Pick a premade character or create your own.)

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(and this is a list of races and relations, for those of you who are new to this world)

>Brief or James
>> both

>>1807657
>Try to connect with Anna again. She needs to shut down her comm links

>>1807657
>>Try to connect with Anna again. She needs to shut down her comm links.

She would do it for us.

Also, prayers for any of you stuck on the Texas coast. Prayers for the Texas herself, that old dread may not make it through this storm.

>>1807657
>>>Try to connect with Anna again. She needs to shut down her comm links.

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>>1806346
It isn't easy, because the conversation that Ryukuza seems to be having is causing the God of Sea and Storms to be threatening and standoffish by turns. Still, she is Ryukusa's priestess – even if at the moment she looks more like she should be in this play, rather than attending it!

>Inau-kun may only select one choice, though write ins are accepted as always. Inau's choice of “Listen to the Whispers” is an option that allows her to literally hear the voices of the kami and kamuy around her, aiding her in her decisions and informing her of their desires (which may or may not coincide with hers or those of her new clan).
[] Be obedient to the Priestess; she surely knows what is happening.
[] Approach the Priestess and the Sorceress, supporting Ryukusa with them.
[] Collect your new Bow and an Arrow without drawing attention, and protect your Daimyo from here.
[] Indicate your concern with gestures, and remain wary as you keep an eye on the Storm God.
[] Listen to the Whispers

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Ryuu Ryukusa is tall at 5' 8"; 6' in her true form. She is fully grown. Lesbian top.
Matagama Kiku is 4' 1” for ever and ever. Lesbian submissive.
Ryuu Akari is 5' 3" and has another few inches to grow. Sexuality is weird, switch, cosplayer.
Ryuu Yui is 6' 3” and will only grow due to circumstances beyond her control. Dyke, switch.
Ryuu Kiki is 5' 6" and is at full growth. Bisexual bottom.
Er Yin Long is the tall at 5' 10" and is fully grown. Lesbian dominant.
Ryuu Jinyuu is 5' 7" but persistently hovers an extra three inches. Straight.
Hinata-hakase is 6' 3". Sexuality is terrifying.
Hidesato is 5' 5". Straight.
Kushinada is 5' 8". Straighter.
Taisho Ryoga is 5' 9". Who knows.
Hyun Chisato is 5' 4” and is fully grown. Lolicon with plausible deniability.
Rie, just Rie, is 8” tall or 5' 5” and is fully cat. Her sexuality is cat.
Hagyu Genso is 12' 5” standing upright. He is by and large gay.
Mizumi Shoko is 7' 2” is fully grown. Bisexual top.
Yuuhi is 4'11” and is fully grown. Yuuhi a cute.
Tokei Isusangi, Inau-kun is 5' 3” and still confused.
Reiha is 5' 5 1/2” and is milfy.
Peta is 3' 2” Peta is \>.</ aka Her Most Imperial Highness Patanjali Piri Yokuhime Kuronogitsune Pa
Detective-san aka Mugon Chujo is fully grown at 5'11” and straight.
Kenji Soomi is 5' 4” and gothic lolita.
Musumi Kanako is 5' 6.5” and is pretty straight.
Hebiki Naoto is 5' 9” and belligerently omnivorous, sexually. You hope only sexually.
Kodachi Umetsume is 5' 4” and fully grown. Practicing asexual.
Melinda Blitzenberg is scattered to the winds and blessed in death.
Toshida Ginka is 5” 3” and fully grown. Turtles have a reputation.
Ryuu Wakaba is a head shorter and also deceased.
Margaret Steinhausen is gratefully dead.
Ryuu Sakumo is dead and spread far and wide.
Ryuu Nabiki is 5' 3” and fully transformed. Embarrassingly straight.
Ryuu Shinju is 4' 11” and fully grown. She is coy, maybe a dodomeki-child.
Ryuu Himeyuri is 5' 5” and is supposedly straight.
Ryuu Fuuta is 5' 6” and slightly less soft.
Kaga Kei is 5' 4” and fully grown. Might be experimental.
Kyubi-san is 6' 3” and fully grown. Hard to say.
Hisaka Subaru is 5' tall and 9' tall, and peculiar as all get out.
Shikoku Naya is 5' 4" (not including heels) and is fully grown. Entirely flexible.

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Twitter: @XsQuestmistress

Previous Thread: http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive/1784869/

Interlude: http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/archive/37879167/

Kissing! http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive/574453/

Threads in Chronological Order, including writeups by XS : http://pastebin.com/Z53TyK0N
or search for tag: Ryukuza on Suptg

Barrier Combat Guide: http://pastebin.com/rZLwzvGx

>Ryukusa's Treasures

Her name: Ryuu Yorihokura

Rie, the God's Eye Nekomata that protects your Family.

Matagama-no-Shitoki, a necklace kami in its own right that protects Ryukusa from inimical magic.

Ame-no-Omukade-no-Musume – Ryukusa's mukade possessed wakizashi; a kami. “Daughter of my Centipede of Rain.”

Gendai-no-Muteki-no-Buki - Invincible Weapon of the Present Age, a secret kami-blade given to Ryukusa by Wakaba that appears to be made of some alloy of titanium.

Seido-no-Shinpi-Tekina-Ken – a mysterious bronze sword given to Ryukusa by the mermaids of Japan; actually found to be the legendary blade Ame-no-Ohabari.

Go-Yurei-no-Rensa, the Five-Ghost-Chain, used to summon or send messages to your (actual) older sister Ryuu Nabiki.

Her Penthouse in the Secret Apartments of Tsathoggua in Shikoku prefecture, Tokyo.

Shikoku Naya, her fashion teacher and seamstress.

Hisaka Subaru, her weaver and dressmaking teacher.

Ryukusa's Family.

>Talismans:
Akari – Black Jade Centipede (Mukade)
Er Yin – Black Jade Scorpion (Sasori)
Kiki – Black Jade Toad (Hikigaeru)
Kiku – Black Jade Lizard (Tokage)
Yui – Black Jade Snake (Hebi)
Inau – Black Coral Ear Cuff (Amatsukami)

>>1803859

Cyclops...

Mountains/Tundra...

Races I don't do-
Slimes
Unseen
Homunculus

Just not my preference to write for those races, sorry if it offends anybody

Anybody else lurking?